At Highschool of the dead in the apocalypse

"That sense of danger is definitely the first order!" After

getting off the bus, he walked straight away from the bus, holding a knife in one hand, his muscles tensed, and his eyes looked around vigilantly.

Hunt the prey, kill the lone first, as long as this suspected Tier 1 zombie has the slightest ability to think, he should know what to do.

And after being swept by that gaze in the car, Jing Haoyong faintly felt that its target might have been himself. His body energy is definitely more than the people in the carriage, and for a zombie like it that needs to evolve urgently, the temptation is not ordinary.

'Don't you come out?' It's not like a zombie. Feeling

the sense of danger that wandered around, Jing Haoyong always stood in the dark without superfluous movements.

This zombie is most likely a guy who has evolved to other aspects, otherwise he wouldn't be so patient.

Despite this, Jing Haoyong did not have any fear in his heart, and the time since he awakened his talent became longer and longer, and he seemed to have more knowledge in his mind...... This is my confidence.

Huh~

With the light of the fire burning on the bus in the distance, the vision around Jing Haoyong was not too dark, and after hearing the rapid sound of breaking the air behind him, Jing Haoyong suddenly clenched the long knife in his right hand and turned back violently, slashing back.

Ding~

A slight sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and then before Jing Haoyong could make any other moves, a huge force surged directly from the tip of the knife, making him hold the long knife and involuntarily take a few steps back.

Although he didn't see what exactly was attacking him, he looked at the vague outline of things reflected in the firelight around him.

Slightly loosening the handle of the knife and shaking the palm that was a little numb, Jing Haoyong's face showed a hint of joy.

"This first-order guy is not a power species, and judging from all kinds of behaviors, it is a bit like an assassin, a first-order zombie on the [Min] side?"

Listening to the extremely slight discordant footsteps in his ears, as well as the smell of meat paste that had wafted into his nose around him, Jing Haoyong probably knew how the bus in the distance was overturned.

"I've been injured a lot, and I need energy to replenish my energy, so you are eyeing me?"

Through this discovery, Jing Haoyong, who was originally on full guard and facing a great enemy, is now not so anxious.

If this [Min] type species is cautious enough now, it should retreat after knowing that it is not easy to deal with, and go to find other prey, which is not difficult to judge for it that already has some thinking ability.

And it is not difficult to speculate that Jing Haoyong suspects that these zombies who have already stepped on the life stage have some thinking ability, because they are not as ignorant and fearless as those low-level zombies, and only know how to eat.

It can be seen from the behavior pattern of this zombie that it already knows how to hunt, and even if it has the simplest beast thinking, it also knows how to seek advantages and avoid harm.

But feeling the sense of danger that still exists around him, Jing Haoyong already knows its choice.

'Tsk!' Eat me?''

It seems that the brain is still not fully developed.

Jing Haoyong, who was already extremely confident in this battle, tried to listen to the slight movement around him, and he was sure that as long as this zombie showed up to fight him, then he could kill it in an instant.

Jing Haoyong turned around slowly, holding the long knife in his right hand and looking at the cars scattered around.

After observing the buildings around him, Jing Haoyong found that there was a viaduct in front of him, which was impossible for the zombies to be there, and there were two street lamps at the stairs, with this habit of zombies hiding in the dark to attack, he should not run in the direction of the lights.

And just now, where Jing Haoyong was first attacked, was a dozen or so cars parked indiscriminately and badly damaged behind him.

Looking at the extremely conspicuous collision marks on the ground around the cars, it is not difficult to know that these cars were hit here by buses.

Although he knew the general range of movement and part of the body strength of the zombie, Jing Haoyong did not enter the car pile to find the zombie, fear and arrogance are the two most taboo mentalities in battle.

Quietly listening to the crackling sound of the flames burning in the distance, standing on this slightly empty and silent street, looking at the vehicles that could only show the outline not far away, Jing Haoyong felt that it was about to do it.

Because it was extremely slight, the footsteps that could not be discerned were even more messy, and its condition must have deteriorated even more.

At the moment when this idea had not yet fallen, Jing Haoyong immediately heard the terrible sound of breaking the air in his ears.

Without any hesitation, this time Jing Haoyong, who was holding the knife back, did not collide with it with the tip of the knife again, but swung the knife diagonally and slashed at the side of the object that was stabbing at him.

Don't want to cut it, just hit it, and then determine the location and distance of the zombie.

Jing

Haoyong, who had long known that the strength of this zombie was not much different from his own, didn't care anymore after swinging his knife to shake open the pitch-black strip.

The body leaned forward and strode forward, and the sturdy body was like a cheetah full of explosive power, and in an instant, it had rushed to the direction of the attack.

Intently looking at the silhouette of the human figure hidden behind the vehicle, Jing Haoyong didn't have much time to take a closer look. Striding onto the front of the car that had been knocked out of shape, he raised the long knife in his hand with a whistling sound, and slashed at the vague figure.

......

"Tsuko...... Why don't you let Hirano stay here, and the two of us go down to support Yong?"

Rei Miyamoto, who was sitting quietly and waiting, looked at the pitch black outside, only the faint light of the dim street lamps not far away.

The anxious emotions in his heart became more and more irrepressible, and he looked at the poisonous island with a knife standing in the corridor with a little impatience.

"I understand your feelings, Li~ Although I also want to go out to help him, but in the unknown situation, we may hurt everyone if we leave rashly, and Yong. Looking

down at Miyamoto Rei, who was holding a short gun tightly in both hands, her originally ruddy and lovely little hands were a little white at the moment due to excessive tension, and she looked restless. Poison Island Tsumiko suppressed the worry in her heart, and her eyebrows, which were originally full of heroism and full of sharp looks, slowly softened, softly soothing Miyamoto Rei's emotions.

"Alas~"

Although he knew that what he said was the truth, he still couldn't hide the worry on his delicate face, so he could only sigh helplessly and angrily.

Now I am extremely desperate in my heart to have the strength to help Yong, instead of sitting here and watching Yong helplessly outside dealing with danger alone.

"How many nails do we have?" Seeing

Jing Haoyong in the carriage just now, Saya Takashiro knew that it might be a monster similar to the one in the school.

Although I believe in Jing Haoyong's strength, I have to be just in case.

Hirano Toda, who was holding an air nail gun and always staring out the window, heard the question on his side, and subconsciously answered Saya Takashihiro's words.

"And half a bag. "

Well, save ......"

glanced at Saya Takashiro, who was only halfway through the conversation, and Hirano Toda didn't ask much, but after responding, he still looked around intently.

"Hmm!".